This blog will contain an assorted mixture of whatever that pours out of my mind and finds expression in words.. I love the beauty of words, I love my friends and above all I love the dark pearl of Dwaraka, the one and only Krishna

pachai maamalai pol mene

Friday, May 16, 2014

Beauty of the Black

Beauty of the Black

Dark clouds are murmuring in the twilight sky..

The forest landscape is rendered black with thick growth of rosewood trees.

The cowherds, and that dark boy too, are assembled in those thickets

Nanda tells Radhika.. “This timid boy is afraid of darkness and the night.

.Therefore you carry him home”

That nubile damsel carries that ever naughty urchin on her laps and moves towards home.

On the way, in the banks of Yamuna with water flowing dark and deep

In the bowers adorned with dark shooting branches, the boy grows as a youth